The torrential rain in Wolverhampton – described by Russell
Hunter (above) as “biblical” – cut into the size of the crowd, but those who
were there at the Robin 2 were seriously hardcore. A Facebook pal calling
himself Turner D. Century describes the show below. (Although we do have one
memo to Turner. We like our guitar solos! We like them a lot.)
“No encore and a singular
failure of the White Panther massive to materialise in Bilston couldn't
diminish the realisation that Mr. Farren needs only to BE to send a ripple across the
seismograph of the underthecounterculture; the fella sucks up kulturpolitik and
expels greatness like a wide bore blazooka spraying archly considered shrapnel into the underbelly of the beast. New tune
Cocaine and Gunpowder hardwires the band into nostalgia-shucking nowness and
sits well next to the undeniably anthemic wade of Billy The Monster. Where were
you the night The Deviants rolled into town they'll ask...and if you can't show
the seat-mounted imprint of the size 12 of legend, the nametakers and
ass-kickers will laugh you straight out of Valhalla...”
2 comments:
perhaps the White-Panther massive was safely tucked up in bed, it was rather late old chap.
btw: who writes this shite..??
hahaHa..don't ya just love a 'pal'
And sometimes, a pal will love you right back
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